Five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters five swords
"kill!"
A Northern Wei general stepped onto the extremely tight mud. Feeling the power under his feet, he let out a loud roar.
boom!
The heavily armored cavalry behind him instantly roared like wild beasts, and there was a roar of wind and thunder inside the armor on their bodies.
Hundreds of heavily armored cavalry followed his footsteps, forming a true iron tide.
The heavy horse hooves kept hammering against the mud below, and the water surface of the river kept splashing like dust mist. Like a miracle, these heavy horses rushed forward on the water and mud.
The natural chasm was transformed into a thoroughfare, at the expense of the lifelong cultivation of two practitioners of the spiritual realm and the lives of these practitioners of the Zhu family. This was a truly miraculous method.
The expressions of all the Golden Crow Cavalry and Lin Yi instantly became solemn.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yi grasped the heart of the Zhenhe Tower and stepped forward.
His body emitted countless vibrations of gold and iron, and there was even a chilling vigor shooting out from the gaps in the armor, just like the vigor that Xi Ruyu had penetrated into his body before.
He was forced out with force.
The other party's miracle was in front of him. He was now moving forward alone, but his actions alone triggered a response from the entire Zhongli City.
Countless shouts and roars rang out in Zhongli City at the same time. The fate and will of the entire Zhongli City seemed to have been poured into the Soaring Snake Heavy Armor, and into Lin Yi's body.
The faces of the Golden Crow Riders behind Lin Yi were extremely solemn, but there was strange emotion and admiration deep in their eyes.
They never thought that the defenders of such a ruined city would have such morale and momentum when facing an army that was more than ten times their own.
Everything comes from the young general of the Tiece Army in front of him.
Many generals may not be able to become the true God of War and Military God after spending a lifetime, but here, this general of the Tiece Army did it easily in just a few days and nights.
Lin Yi stepped on the dirt in front of him.
He felt the tough power rebounding from the soles of his feet, and he felt that the cultivation and lives of these powerful practitioners in the Northern Wei Dynasty were burning rapidly. This could not last long, but the key point was that the opponent would definitely be there in a very short time.
In the time, use all the means at your disposal!
Hee hee hee hee
Countless tearing sounds sounded in the air in front of him.
Following the fierce shouts of the Northern Wei general, the heavy cavalry of the White Bone Army were the first to start sprinting. However, there were more than ten figures who arrived first and passed the heavy cavalry at a speed several times faster than these heavy cavalry.
It brought out countless afterimages and cold light in the air, rushing towards Lin Yi who was like a hill blocking the front of this heavy cavalry.
These are all practitioners.
They were all the practitioners who stood up voluntarily at the first opportunity to break the armor on Lin Yi.
The weapons they hold in their hands are all specially made armor-breaking objects.
Lin Yi didn't know the specialness of the weapons in these people's hands at this time, but he didn't see it, but it didn't mean that no one on the city wall saw it.
Everyone in the Jiange was already waiting on the city wall.
Most of them gathered together, and it felt like the old people gathering together in a street to bask in the sun when the weather is warm.
Many times, no matter what major events happen in the world, they seem to have nothing to do with them.
"My time has come."
Seeing the reflection of those weapons, a man in the sword pavilion stood up. He bowed to everyone around him with some emotion and said, "Everyone, I'll see you in the next life."
"Go ahead."
Except for Tang Nianda, who was foolish and might fall asleep at any time, all the other people in the sword pavilion just returned the salute seriously and said these two words very simply.
The man in the sword pavilion stopped talking. He floated forward and landed in front of Lin Yi.
He has arms and legs, and seems to be the most intact and complete person in the entire Jiange, but there is a terrible scar above his eyes.
His two eyes are blind, he is a blind man.
But there was a sword pouch on his back, and five swords were inserted diagonally in the sword pouch.
Lin Yi was slightly startled.
He knew that this person was called Liang Sheng.
Liang Sheng is a given name, no surname.
Because this man had no father or mother, his mother was a young lady from an official family. Shortly after giving birth to him, she was robbed by a horse thief on a road trip. She was robbed by a horse thief and suffered all the humiliation. She only had one request:
Just let Liang live.
Liang Sheng grew up among horse thieves. He didn't know who his father was, nor did he know his mother's name. It wasn't until many years later, when his mother had died and he killed the horse thieves with his own hands, that he understood his mother's true identity.
idea.
She doesn't want her husband to know what happened to her, and she wants to cut off all the past.
She wanted everyone who knew her in the past to think that she had died in the attack of the horse thieves.
He respects his mother's wishes.
So he has no surname and only has five swords.
His first sword was called Liang Sheng.
What a miserable life.
It's like a glass of turbid wine that has changed its taste on a winter night. After drinking it, it doesn't bring you warmth, but only gives you an infinite sour and cold feeling.
"These people want to break your armor, but everyone in my sword pavilion is not dead yet, how can I let them get their wish?"
He said this respectfully to Lin Yi, and then held the sword called Liang Sheng.
The sword intent suddenly rose.
This sword respects the past and his mother.
The sword's intention is extremely desolate, but it is indescribably lingering.
The three Northern Wei cultivators at the front screamed at the same time, and the weapons in their hands suddenly spread out into a screen of light. However, they still could not block the ubiquitous sword light.
Many blood lines appeared on their bodies. Amidst their screams, their bodies disintegrated piece by piece and scattered into blood clots.
He killed three Northern Wei practitioners with one sword, but he had already changed to a second sword.
Because there are dozens of red lines in front of him.
These red lines are all projectiles exuding weird auras.
He had seen these projectiles, so he changed to a second sword.
This sword is called Hongchen.
When he swung out his second sword, everything in front of him was filled with misty sword energy.
Everywhere.
Red dust is everywhere.
The flying projectiles wrapped with powerful real energy were stopped by his sword energy, suspended three feet in front of him, and then burned violently, turning into dazzling fire balls.
Lin Yi was burned by these hot rays, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
These were Dang Xiang's firearms, which he had seen in Meishan.
Liang Sheng in front of him had already let go of the second sword and pulled out the third sword.